Page 53 of Her Billionaire Boss
I was starting to hate that name.We needed a better one.
I would get the team brainstorming that, too.
“The Hamptons is awfully far,” he began, and I braced myself for disappointment.“We’d better take Wednesday off, too.To recover from the drive.”
“Or if we stay over?”I chewed my bottom lip.“Nothing set in stone, but it was pretty obvious that something might be on the table.”
He chuckled.“Knowing those three?I assumed so.Not that Iknowthem, know them.But from the resort—”
“I assume that anyone who goes to Ascend Red is a serious kinkster.”He didn’t have to explain that to me.And since one of her husbands had already fucked me, it wasn’t like we were treading uncharted waters.
“We’re going to drive up and get there around lunchtime for a good, old-fashioned barbecue, enjoy some time by the pool, and...”This was the crucial part of my visit to his office.“We need to talk about hiring Sophie.”
“To do what?”Matt asked, leaning back in his chair.
I sat on the corner of his desk and planted my high heel on the seat between his legs.“I want this club to be modern.Hip.And who better to help me with that vision than someone who worked for the biggest fashion magazine on the planet before founding another one?”
Matt nodded absently as he thought.I could tell that he liked the idea.
“You already talked to her about this?”
“Without asking you,” I admitted, wincing.“I know, I should have checked first.”
“Yeah, I’m a real hard-ass.I never give you anything you want, and you have zero power in this office.”
I sighed heavily.“I’m trying to do this by the book.I need to prove that I’m good at this job, even if I did get it through blatant favoritism.”
“By the book?”He slid his fingers up my pantleg to encircle my ankle.Removing my shoe with his other hand, he pressed my foot directly against his crotch.“We fuck all over this place.You think that’s by the book?”
“No, that’s foolish of us and we should stop doing it.”But I lightly ground my toes against his hardening cock through his trousers.Then, my senses returned.“I can’t stay in here with you.I have a brainstorming session going on right now that I need to get back to.”
With a huff of impatience, he put my shoe back on my foot and lowered it so I could hop down from the desk.“Fine.I’ll save this for later.But before you go, you have to do something for me.”
“What?”I asked, my eyes narrowing with suspicion.
“It’s totally easy,” he promised.“You have to masturbate to orgasm and let me lick you clean.”
I barked a laugh.“What part of brainstorming session do you not understand?”
“Fine.Finish up with them and come back to me,” he acquiesced.“My schedule is open after four.But you need to excuse yourself to masturbate every hour until then.No coming.Get your panties nice and wet, since they’ll be in your mouth later.”
“Fuck,” I whispered.
“Later.”He went back to his work, barely sparing me a glance as he said, “Okay, princess.Off you go.”
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“Are you using two fingers?”
I pressed deeper into my sopping wet cunt.
“Let me hear.”
I rolled my eyes and lowered my phone, pumping my fingers to exaggerate the sound of my wetness, then returned the phone to my ear.“I’m at work, you know.”
“So am I,” he said, feigning offense.“I’m very important.”
“Do you know how difficult it is to concentrate when you’re edging all day and can’t come?”After the first few times Matt had ordered me to do it, I hadn’t thought it would be that bad.Now, nearly at the end of the workday, I was snapping at everyone.
